A supreme master of the Saint Emperor Era exploded.
He was also the first Ninth Realm to be slain.
His flesh scattered, and even a drop of blood from an Origin God could turn into an ocean. Yet, after this Ninth Realm exploded, the blood mist engulfed the entire continent, while his fragmented soul continued to emit painful roars.
At this moment, the blood mist enveloped Chu Yuan, making him even more like an Emperor of death, shaking souls to their core.
Among the cooperation of many Saint Kings, he directly slaughtered one with a terrifying stance.
"Dead!"
The Saint Kings who attacked wore expressions of shock and anger mixed.
The heart yearns, unrivaled arrogance.
Chu Yuan's gaze swept over the remaining Saint Kings again. He stood within his Eternal Time and Space, an illusionary yet existent presence to them, yet unable to be obstructed.
"Don't let him seize the opportunity!"
